Movee - Poet Lyrics

Oh, won't you be my baby? Oh, won't you be my baby? Oh, won't you be my baby? Oh, won't you be my baby
Baby, Lately I don't know what you been on. I've been mixing promethazine with the pills dawg
And I'm so lonely, nigga, yeah, I feel just like The Flintstones
Wake up, pop a perk, yeah, baby girl, I been numb
Rockstar superstar, don't know what I've been on
I've been popping pills, and I just wanna feel sum
Givenchy, on my coat, man, these niggas know I been stuntin
Only known four niggas in my corner who ain't switch on me
This one girl said, movee you must, be a poet
Cause the way you rhyme, man the shit really potent
Tell her, take a pen, write down, what I'm about to tell you
Cause the words I'm about to say, hit harder than Devullu
Please receive the message better, treat my words light like a feather
Can you grasp the concept better
Clear your mind so you see better
Clear your mind so you see better
Clear your mind so you see better
Movee he is cursed, he will not be first
Second to last, he rides in a hearse
The key to his heart flew out like a bird
He is a demon, working for her
He is a demon, working for her
Do you hear the pain in his thoughts when you hear his verse
Or you like my melodies
Succubus she on her knees
Coming home to hell with me
Got, niggas copping, pleas
Vampire, what I be
Smoke exotic then sip lean
Rick Owens all on me
Undercover on my team
Thanks, 0x, for helping me
Solo, yeah, that's what I be
Yes, I pop esctasy
And them xanax make me mean
Do you wanna try to bean
Na Tris, not for me
Only want promethazine
X-Man, he a fein
X-Man, he a fein
He want promethazine
Do you pop perks
We ride in a hearse
Looking for love, baby
Tell me you're worth it
Tell me you're worth it
I'm a Vampire with Rick on my shirt
Looking for love, baby
Do you love perks
I'm in love with xanax and her
She makes it worth it